Can you juggle?
It’s not a joke
It’s a struggle
Not some stupid hoke
So can you juggle?
Your family and work?
Yourself and the world?
Without being a jerk?
Can you maintain
With continuous strain?
Or will the eggs drop
And you’ll fall from the top?
This world is just a balancing act
A crazy circus between fiction and fact
Should you give up money for love?
Or love for money?
Should you better the rest and lose yourself?
Or forget the rest and keep up your health?
Do you work for a living, or live for working?
Do you pay for sex, or have an unending jerking?
If you want to succeed my friend,
There is one thing left in the end,
Only the clowns are happy.